41 Day One

The boy is feeling better and that's a good thing. He had residual fever and other symptoms later in the afternoon so we are going to keep him home one more day. Cookie will be pleased.

Kim made her baked mosta last night which is my favorite meal ever. She's such a good girl. She bought me a bottle of bourbon intending to feed that to me along with some good meat she planned on getting from Imboden's. When I told her I'd rather have her mosta than their steak I wasn't lying.

Bourbon doesn't go well with mostacholi but there's plenty of other things it does wash down nicely...anger, frustration, a sense of being crushed by responsibility...

So having just turned 41 yesterday, I am definitely going to need it.

Sorry